Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

Players who have reached the first level can be transferred to the desolate stronghold through the resurrection point with the teleportation function enabled regardless of whether they have completed the job transfer. The town of exile is much cleaner than before... Not only the monster group spawned all night, even the brick movers ran to see the "new map".

Of course, the characteristic of this group of players is that there are all kinds of people. There is no shortage of players who don't like to follow suit, ignore official activities, and do their own way no matter what time it is.

The player with ID Ou Hulu and real name Lin Rulong is such an outlier.

After the success of the first job transfer to a Master, Ou Huo unreservedly shared his experience with his "acquaintances" who had earned Lord Yang's reputation together, and also posted an experience post on the forum, but this does not mean that he will Hang out with other players.

After Ji Tang activated the large-scale dynamic plot mission, Ou Huo completely ignored the people who came to recruit him to form a group, and just went on his own...to earn his reputation as a life and career mentor.

That's right, the beluga is actually a leisure party... or the kind that is particularly freewheeling.

If you get stuck in job transfer, you won’t be able to go online for two days, and Ji Tang, who is a latecomer, snatches the halo of No. 1 potential value, and he doesn’t care at all. He is not interested in any large-scale dynamic plot missions, new map land reclamation for the first time... .

He only wants to play on his own, is only keen on entertainment items that can be played by one person, and doesn't catch cold as long as it is a team-based activity. This is the game mentality of Ouhulu.

Earth time is 21:[-] am on October [-]st, and game time is [-]:[-] am.

The beluga, which has never been offline, squatted alone on the construction site of the butcher Manan, silently moving bricks.

As long as you don't take the quest props out of the quest area, you don't have to rush to hand in the quest when the high-level NPC is "off work". The working hours can also be settled after the high-level NPC "starts work". .

Beluga is not the type to do things in a very planned way, and want to change to other things after finishing the task for a while. In addition, the reputation of the butcher Manan has never been cleared. How do you want to build Manan's workshop? It all depends on the interest of the beluga, and this kind of thing that one person can do has always been the favorite of the beluga.

"That's pretty much the wall."

Ouhulu finished building the bricks at hand, appreciating the fruits of his labor with satisfaction.

The life professions in this game are different from traditional games. They can be cultivated as cost professions. If some players really don’t like fighting, they can also have fun by only playing life professions.

For example, the pharmacists and master collectors who are currently the most popular leisure parties, the workshops of these two life professions can even allocate a part to the players who have completed the job change, and also provide the players with professional ratings and recycle the players' manufactured products, so that these people can only play life. Professional leisure parties get no less income than players who spawn monsters.

The job skills of a butcher are somewhat similar to those of a gathering master, but the application scenarios of the butcher's skills are not as extensive as those of a gathering master. The items and materials that can be obtained through skills are not as comprehensive as those of a gathering master. It was just right, he would be happier if he could monopolize this life profession by himself.

"If I choose the workbench, I will choose the last one. It is clean and can't be disturbed by others. The back door is also opened here, so I don't have to go through the front door when I go in and out."

After walking around the completed wall, mainly to confirm the area he wanted to enclose, Ouhu began to assemble the door frame—in fact, it was an alloy door frame with screws. Drawings can be completed independently.

The game characters will not get tired. If you can adapt, the task of moving bricks in the game is indeed similar to playing with large building blocks... After all, anyone who has completed junior high school can understand blueprints, and there are ready-made building materials that can be used and ready-made It is really not difficult for Chinese people who have basically received compulsory education to build a small bungalow or something.

When Oluga was happily planning his own personal venue...suddenly found several figures appearing on the other side of the street.

"Could it be that someone wants to change his job as a butcher?" Ou Huso paused and looked up.

Other players hope that as many people as possible can gain the reputation of the same NPC, so as to reduce the difficulty of moving bricks, but Ou Hulu is just the opposite... He doesn't welcome others to disturb his alone time at all.

Fortunately, these people didn't walk towards the butcher's construction site at all, but stood across the street talking to a zombie NPC.

"It's a mission." Seeing this scene, Ou Huso was relieved.

You must know that zombie NPCs are different from human NPCs. They will not run around at all, and they will just squat in one place and wait for players to come to interact with them.

Zombie NPC moves, generally speaking, there is a task.

If other players see someone activating a hidden mission, they will go over to watch the excitement, and try their best to get involved... Ou Hulu is different, he is not interested in how other players play the game at all, seeing people are just doing missions, not Come to grab a place with him, he feels at ease, and happily plays with his own...

It was eight o'clock in the morning in the game, and the high-level NPC Manan came out of the tent to "go to work". The beluga, who had been online for almost ten hours at a stretch, was already hungry, and was ready to go offline for breakfast after handing in the task.

He came out of Manan's construction site and found... there were some building materials and a few piles of steel plates that looked like container materials on the open space diagonally across the street. Three players stood between the steel plates, pointing to the ground and gesticulating. Whispering to discuss something.

It seems that these people also triggered brick-moving tasks, but this is not the point-the point is that two of the skeletons are naked, and the green IDs on their heads are also very strange. They are new players!

Ou Hulu couldn't help stopping his feet, and looked at the three of them with piercing eyes.

The only old player among the three, his novice outfit was a bit damaged, and he was still wearing the leather armor inlaid with steel pieces that the old players standard equipped with, and a steel knife was inserted in his waist.

This player's ID is Qingkong Wanli. Ou Huo has an impression of this ID, and he can be sure that this guy is definitely not an "uncle party" - because this player who likes water forums, talks a lot, and has a strong desire to express has never blown "I know the official" The so-and-so" type is awesome.

People who are expressive and talkative can't hide secrets.

Ou Hulu looked suspiciously at the two newcomers.

These two naked rookies who don't even have a two-piece suit for beginners, one ID is "Master Liu" and the other ID is "Old Geng".

Just looking at the ID, one can feel a thick and casual atmosphere of a middle-aged person rushing towards his face...

"These two are uncle's party?" Ou Huso couldn't help but have such doubts.

No one knows more about how doggy the dog plan is than the players like them—how many days ago they said they would release a new account, but it turns out that Uncle Dang Jitang has changed his job, and the dog planner didn’t issue the new account channel released.

The two newcomers who were spitting and arguing about something noticed Ou Hulu standing on the street looking this way, and the newcomer with the ID "Master Liu" said to "Clear Sky Wanli", "Xiao Zhong, your friend?"

"No, but I also know each other." Qingkong Wanli said, "Morning, Mr. Oluga, are you going offline?"

"Yes." Ouhulu nodded, and took advantage of the opportunity to ask, "What are you doing, a new task of moving bricks?"

"Uh...well." Qingkong Wanli scratched his head and said, "Master Liu has a mission to build a restaurant here."

"—Restaurant?!" Ou Hulu was startled.

"Yeah." Clear Sky, a young man who didn't know the door, poured out everything he could say and couldn't say, "My dad and his unit got a group of accounts that are different from our ordinary players. If you want to be half an NPC in the game or something, my dad asked me to take Master Liu and Uncle Geng to get used to how the game is played."

"..." The dumbfounded Hulu.

"..." Master Liu & Lao Geng, who were standing casually discussing where to build the kitchen, stared stiffly at the young man Qingkongwanli.

"——Ah!" Only then did the clear sky react, sweating profusely, "Damn it! It seems that this can't be said! Can you pretend you didn't hear it, Mr. Oluga?"

Beluga: "..."

"You brat, you can shut up first." Old Geng said helplessly.

Master Liu's voice is just a bit old-fashioned. This old Geng's voice is the standard voice of middle-aged and elderly men. It is different from ordinary players...

The high-level NPCs in the exile town got up to go to work, and the civilians who had slept peacefully under the protection of Yang Qiu's preset soundproof circle in the desolate stronghold more than a hundred kilometers away also got up and moved.

Huaxia, the earth factory, has rich experience in rescue in disaster areas. The tents and sleeping bags provided to Yang Qiu free of charge were bought directly from the warehouse of the Armed Logistics Department of the Southwest Military Region. For these civilians, they are undoubtedly rare and good items; The civilians who came out all loved the sleeping bags they used...

In the tent shared by eight people, a male civilian with gray hair and wrinkled face propped himself up on his elbows and awkwardly climbed out of his sleeping bag.

Afterwards, the male civilian turned his upper body around, awkwardly bent his injured leg and barely sat upright, as if he was treating something precious, he carefully rolled up the warm sleeping bag, and used the sleeping bag that came with it. The string is tied...

Collins Carter, 42 years old, a cotton farmer who has worked on the plantation for more than 20 years, lost his ability to work because he broke his calf while repairing the roof of the warehouse.

Collins' wife is dead, but not without family.One of his two sons works in a plantation, the other works in a weaving household union, and his two daughters-in-law can be regarded as excellent textile workers. It stands to reason that Collins, who has supported the family for more than 20 years with the Carter family’s financial situation, is not considered too big a problem...

Sadly, his sons already have children.

It is not difficult to make a choice whether the limited family income should give priority to providing for the next generation, or to give priority to supporting the previous generation who have lost their labor force and become a burden on the family.

Not to mention that Collins spent more than half of his life on the plantation. He was almost transparent when his sons were growing up, and there was no such thing as a deep family bond... When he had no choice, he pinched his nose to control him Two meals, don't let him starve to death at home, it's okay, if you have a choice, of course you will throw him out, a burden that can no longer bring income to the family.

In the past few days when a group of similar people with no future followed the black magician to leave Camol, Collins was desperate and helpless, and thought of death countless times.

But he couldn't even make the choice of "suicide"... because his injured leg was not treated at all, and he couldn't walk around like a normal person; the long-term malnutrition made his body function weaker day by day, even relying on his own hands It is very difficult to climb ten meters.

Plus... Collins really didn't want to die.

Who would want to die?

Even if the black mage probably won't keep them for long... Collins also hopes that every meal counts as a meal, and every breath counts as a moment.

This kind of pessimistic despair, counting the number of meals and waiting for death, was swept away last night after being assigned to a sleeping bag with smooth and soft cloth, which seemed to be stuffed with a material lighter and warmer than cotton.

Collins had known firsthand how cold the nights were in the wilderness.

The fact that the Black Mage and his undead are willing to give them sleeping bags that are warmer and more comfortable than their beds at home is proof that...at least in the short term, they won't die.

Who would give such a good thing to a dying man!

Collins rolled up his sleeping bag and patted off the dust on it, and then he heard someone shouting outside the tent: "Everyone who can move comes out!"

The eight people in the same tent moved immediately if they could move.

Collins hesitated, wondering if he should climb out...

Seeing this, a girl with an ugly birthmark on her face turned back to help Collins: "Uncle Carter, I will help you."

"Thank you so much, Mia, this journey is all thanks to you." Collins said gratefully.

Mia smiled, put Collins' arm on her shoulders, and half-carried Collins out of the tent.

Mia's family and Collins' family are neighbors. Although Collins could not go home several times a year when he was working in the plantation, he was no stranger to Mia.

The reason is also very simple... Mia, who has a large birthmark on her face since she was born, was judged as unmarriageable in their neighborhood very early on.

Although Mia is also very hardworking, she was able to help her mother spin cloth when she was six years old, but for the lower class women in Kamal, spinning is only the most basic survival skill. The ugly face to look straight at.

Collins was abandoned by his family because of his disabled legs and feet, and Mia, who was still unable to marry at the age of 26, was the same as him.